as gentle as you

Chapter 111

After leaving No. [-] Middle School, in these years, except for taking sleeping pills, Wen Yiran has never felt the peace of sleeping until dawn.And this night, Wen Yiran snuggled into Ling Fei's arms, embracing the girl's warm body, and Ling Fei's reassuring breath lingered in his nostrils, so he slept soundly and dreamlessly all night. sleep well.

It's almost summer, the dawn is getting earlier and earlier, Wen Yiran follows the usual biological clock, and wakes up before the alarm clock wakes her up.As always, she rubbed her eyes and turned off the alarm clock before getting ready to get up and change.

But in the next second, in the quiet air, on the bed beside her, suddenly there was a familiar and reassuring fragrance. It was the smell she missed like crazy in the desolate night when she missed that person countless times and thought of crying. .

No, it's different, everything is different, the little girl she's been thinking about has found her, and it's different from the sweet dreams she's had all these years, this time it's a real existence.

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the living room, getting closer and closer, every step seemed to be stepping on Wen Yiran's beating heart that was beating faster and faster.

Wen Yiran's heart suddenly became moist, and his breath became heavier as he stared nervously at the opened door.The voice was getting closer and closer, and under the twilight of the morning light, the face that Wen Yiran had been thinking about day and night finally appeared in her field of vision, and then it slammed into the girl's smiling and tender eyes.

There was a gentle smile in Ling Fei's eyes, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised the moment she saw the woman on the bed, and there was also a moving gleam in her eyes.

She walked forward quickly, sat on the bed, approached her, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Wen Yiran stretched out his arms to wrap around Ling Fei's waist under the quilt, turned sideways and stared at her for a moment, nodded: "Well, I usually wake up at this point."

The girl stared at her with bright eyes, suddenly laughed, and then pushed her down on the bed all at once.

Wen Yiran lost his center of gravity and fell on the bed, he could not help but whisper: "Xiaofei, you..."

Then she was speechless.

Wen Yiran's thin lips, which were slightly parted because of surprise, were suddenly covered gently by the girl, and her slightly parted white teeth were very convenient for the girl to drive straight in.After Ling Fei sucked Wen Yiran's lips a few times, she unceremoniously trespassed into her territory, followed by a seductive entanglement.

Even though he was in an air-conditioned room with a suitable temperature, Wen Yiran felt hot and dry all over his body, his lower abdomen was sore, and his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

There is still class today and work...Wen Yiran regained his senses, twisted his body, gently closed his teeth, and bit Ling Fei.

Ling Fei took a deep breath in pain, and then retreated wisely.

Wen Yiran blushed, and looked at her with some annoyance: "Why did you..."

Ling Fei chuckled and said triumphantly, "Will you brush your teeth for me? Good morning, wife."

wife?Wen Yiran's already flushed face turned even redder, and he lowered his head not daring to look at her.

"Hahaha, you're shy..." Ling Fei smiled and got up from her body.

Wen Yiran also sat up, coughed twice to cover up, pretended not to hear her smile, and asked solemnly: "What time is it?"

Seeing that Wen Yiran had already woken up, Ling Fei stopped teasing her, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and replied as she walked: "It's only seven o'clock, it's still early, you wash up first, and dinner will be ready later, I read the group You don't have the first class, so don't worry."

"Okay." Wen Yiran replied, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Yiran came out of the bathroom, and immediately smelled a fragrance, it was Ling Fei who had made breakfast.

Ling Fei heard footsteps, turned her head to look, and said, "Come and eat."

Seeing the girl wearing an apron preparing breakfast for herself, Wen Yiran suddenly felt moved to cry, and walked forward quickly.

Ling Fei was putting the fried poached eggs on the plate when suddenly a warm body came up to her and hugged her waist tightly.

"What's the matter?" Ling Fei put down the plate, covered Wen Yiran's with both hands, and asked softly.

"Let's not separate in the future, shall we?"

Wen Yiran's voice was a little bit aggrieved, and also a bit coquettish and soft. Ling Fei had never heard such a sweet voice from Wen Yiran, and her heart almost melted, and she gently coaxed her: "Okay, okay, okay. Separate or not," she turned around, put her arms around her waist, stroked her cheek, and kissed her again, "I'll take you home when my internship is over, okay?"

Just as Wen Yiran was about to answer, he realized that he had acted like a baby to Ling Fei just now, and even pestered her to promise not to leave. Doesn't this clearly mean that he couldn't wait to be with her?

Really, shame to death...

Wen Yiran coughed twice with a blushing face, and said seriously: "Let's eat first, I have to go to the office to prepare lessons later." Then she let go of her and brought the plate to the dining table.

Ling Fei's face was full of black question marks: Why did the charming atmosphere just disappear in an instant?She is serious!

She chased after her, watched Wen Yiran's action of pouring milk for the two of them, and said seriously: "Of course, what I just said is true, what do you think, when will you take me to see Aunt Wen?"

Wen Yiran sat down, and was about to discuss this issue with Ling Fei, when the mobile phone on the table rang.

Wen Yiran picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number. She thought it might be a teacher from the school calling to find her, so she answered it.

Wen Yiran spoke a few words to the person on the other end of the phone, but handed the phone to Ling Fei, saying that he was looking for her.

"Who is it?"

"It's your friend Wen Yan. If you can't get through on your cell phone, ask Wu Jing to call my cell phone."

Ling Fei took the phone and checked it. There were six or seven missed calls, all of which were from Wen Yan.Her phone was on vibrate all day yesterday, and she had a crazy night with Wen Yiran last night, so naturally she didn't hear her call.

Thinking of last night, Ling Fei also blushed a little, adjusted her voice before asking, "What's the matter?"

I don't know why the other end of the phone spoke hesitantly: "I'm fine, just... did you go back to the dormitory last night? Why didn't I hear you open the door?"

Because Wen Yiran's dormitory was close to the intersection of the stairs, the two of them went back to Wen Yiran's dormitory together last night.

Ling Fei was a little strange, but explained patiently: "I came to see Teacher Wen last night and stayed at her place all night. I asked her a lot of teaching questions, so I took advantage of the opportunity to sleep at her place. "

Wen Yan continued to ask: "Is Mr. Wen not busy, are you disturbing him like this?"

"She..." Ling Fei glanced at Wen Yiran who was also looking at her, and said, "She's also busy, so let's prepare lessons together."

Hearing the phrase "also busy", Wen Yiran seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned red.

"That's it."

"That's right." Afterwards, Ling Fei said a few more words to her before hanging up.

Wen Yiran looked at Ling Fei suspiciously, and asked thoughtfully: "Xiao Fei, why do I feel...your friend, you care too much about you? She even knows if you come back at night or not."

Ling Fei thought of having dinner with Qi Yuanyuan and the others the day before yesterday, and Wen Yan pestered herself to ask this question the next day, so she couldn't help being surprised: "When you say that, I also feel a little..."

In Wen Yiran's mind, since seeing Wen Yan, she had been by Ling Fei's side all the time, and even depended on Ling Fei very much. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "She...does she like you?"

"Ah?" Ling Fei couldn't believe it, "To tell you the truth, I did guess whether Wen Yan was interested in me before, but every time she got along with me generously, I gave up the idea .How can you be so sure?"

Wen Yiran smiled, and only said five words: "A woman's intuition."

Hearing the affirmative tone of his girlfriend, Ling Fei seemed to believe it a little bit—is it true that only the feelings between rivals are the most accurate?

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that when she was chasing Wen Yiran before, she had declared her sovereignty to Xiao Yihan both openly and secretly, so she couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yiran asked.

"It's nothing." Ling Fei smiled and assured her, "However, no matter whether she really likes me or not, you can rest assured that I will always only have you in my heart. From now on, I will keep a distance from her."

Wen Yiran nodded: "Of course I believe you."

After the two had dinner, they went to the office building together. As soon as they left the teacher's apartment, they met Wen Yan.

Wen Yan called Ling Fei to stop from behind, and the latter stood there waiting for her, watched her trot to catch up, and said, "I thought you had already gone."

Wen Yan glanced at Wen Yiran next to Ling Fei calmly, and then said: "I didn't get up early either, when I called you just now I was just about to eat, and I like to stay in bed at school, don't you do you know?"

"En. Let's go." Ling Fei didn't follow her words, and walked ahead with Wen Yiran.Wen Yan saw that although the two of them didn't hold hands, their steps were surprisingly consistent, she couldn't help feeling sour, and followed behind with her head bowed.

Speechless all the way.

When the three of them arrived at the office, almost all the people in the office were there, and then they each found their own seats and sat down to start preparing lessons.

Just as Ling Fei wrote a few words, Wen Yan ran over to her and asked her: "Xiao Fei, how can I explain this composition proposition to students? I don't know how to analyze it. Can you explain it to me?"

To her surprise, this time Ling Fei didn't analyze patiently like the previous two days. Instead, she frowned and said, "I don't know how to do this either. You can ask your master, Mr. Wu."

Wen Yan looked puzzled: "But, she went to class and hasn't come back yet."

Ling Fei kindly gave her advice: "Then just wait for a while, or if other teachers in the office are here, you can ask."

"...Okay." Wen Yan walked away resentfully.

Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief, blinked at the gaze projected from the opposite side, then lowered her head and continued writing the lesson plan.

At noon, while Wen Yan was out to go to the bathroom, Ling Fei dragged Wen Yiran out ahead of time and went straight to the cafeteria.

Wen Yiran asked her: "You just left with me, didn't you tell your friend?"

Ling Fei said: "Of course, didn't I say that I want to keep a distance from her, and stay away from her little by little from all the opportunities I can get along with."

"Won't she feel bad then?"

Ling Fei put the ordered meal on the table, sighed and said, "It's for her own good to break up with her earlier, and I don't want to delay her. I will make it clear to her when I find a chance in the future, and you don't need to worry about it." .”

Afterwards, Wen Yan asked Ling Fei why she didn't call her for dinner. Ling Fei said that she invited Wen Yiran to dinner alone, and thanked her for her guidance the night before.Wen Yan had no doubts.

However, what Wen Yan didn't expect was that in the next few days, Ling Fei always avoided her deliberately, did not eat with her, and was no longer as close to her as before.

Wen Yan couldn't help but feel a little sad. Since coming to Ninth Middle School, Ling Fei has become more and more alienated from herself, but she and Wen Yiran have gotten closer.Reminiscent of what she said before that Wen Yiran was a very important teacher to her, Wen Yan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she...

Wen Yan decided to have a good talk with Ling Fei.